Wednesday, November 22, 2006

Poor lion kitty Maxx had a tough day. First he had to go to that terrible place where people stick needles in him and poke at his sore mouf. Then he kept telling his centaur that he had to go potty but no one could understand him. Finally he had to pee in his sherpa carrier. It was humiliating.

The good news is that his blood work looks pretty good and he's gained a couple of ounces. He had a nice dinner and some nice drugs and now he's napping like a good little stoner.

Monday, November 20, 2006

Not much to report- Maxx had a good weekend, he's eating enough for two cats and seems to be tolerating his medicine pretty well. He goes in for a checkup on Wednesday to make sure the peroxicam isn't doing anything awful to him.